Friday, June 28, 2013

Pools of Sorrow, Waves of Joy.

          Ok, Maybe yesterday wasn't the best day ever, but I'm done complaining about people and their poo brains. I'm certainly not going to pout about it. Life (who is throwing lemons at my face at rapid speeds) isn't fair, but at least its life (with amazing aim). I'm happy to be alive. I'm not always going to be happy, but that doesn't mean I cant be grateful that I'm living.



-Words are flowing out,
  like endless rain into a paper cup.
  They slither while they pass.
  They slip away
  across the universe.
  Pools of sorrow,
  waves of joy,
  are drifting through my open mind,
  possessing and caressing me.
       -The Beatles

Thursday, June 27, 2013

World Spins Madly On

Sometimes you will cross paths with people who care and people who say they care and actually don't. They say one thing and do another. Actions speak louder than words to me, you can't say something and then let your actions say something totally different. The way I see it, that's the same as lying. It came as a shock to me (just recently) that I've allowed myself to become completely surrounded by the latter of the two.


-Everything that I said I'd do
like make the world brand new
and take the time for you
I just got lost and slept right through the dawn
and the world spins madly on...

-The Weepies


-Liz

Wednesday, June 12, 2013

This Isnt The End

                                                            This Isnt The End- A Skylit Drive
I realize I haven't been posting of late. For some reason I've been dropping a lot of things and people that used to mean so much to me. I find myself running from them. Dreading coming face to face with them. Which is odd since I usually like having people near, but now its like I cant stand the thought of it. I don't want to be around anyone with their prying asking questions. Constantly asking things I'm not ready to answer or simply don't have an answer for. I haven't played my guitar in more than a month, I just feel like...whats happened to me? Why am I so disinterested in everything and everyone.



-Lizzy